text | Sunday

Sunday I will see you I hear that you are bringing someone. Sunday I will lose you all over. Sunday will hurt I have two friends on call, I need them to keep an eye out. Wednesday we talked about you. Wednesday I thru myself against a wall, it felt nice to have a reason to feel so bad. Friday I got reminded again. Saturday feels calm. Sunday you will lose me as you treat me with little care. I wish Monday I would see you but instead of me they will be there. No morning sleep to catch up on, no making up for the last two months. Monday I will be cheering myself up at home.